Lyrics:
surrender
It's time to beat up the bullies and wash the bullseye off my back
My red flag is your white one soaked in blood
Cadaver dogs already know your
swim
I'll keep you warm and won't ask you where you've been
With your backless black dress soaked to the skin
When it's said and done, they're all
HONKY TONK WOMEN
WRITERS MICK JAGGER, KEITH RICHARDS
I met a gin-soaked barroom queen in Memphis, She tried to take me upstairs for a ride. She had
I'm hearing
Shots fired
Out of range
They wanna see me in a blood soaked grave
But still I live to die another day
I can feel it from a distance
We'll be sold to Roddy
Comes for pearly dewdrop's drops
Weeks in our company
Buys the pearly dewdrop's drops
We'll be soaked and ruddy
Comes
soaked, I was frostbitten
And I ain't thawed out yet
So long, baby
Hope we'll meet again
If you ever in trouble
Just remember I'm your friend
Read
Hair grows through skin like moss
Green soaked from ape cum
Man flees from house and runs
To the tree canopy
I just don't understand
How you don't miss me
In the shower
And remember
How my rain-soaked body was shaking
Do you hate me?
Was it hazing?
to pay their way.
He took to the bottle and drunk himself down,
Then he soaked away all the troubles and let them drown.
Then he saw a notice
tried to seep into the ground
But water deep pecked and poked
And sodden soil already soaked
Began to roil
The prince of silence walks below
Inside
I met a gin soaked bar-room man in Memphis
He tried to take me upstairs for a ride
He had to leave me right across his shoulder
'Cause I just
Make it drip
Leave me soaked
Make it drip
Leave me soaked
Make it drip
Leave me soaked
Make it drip
Leave me soaked
Make it drip
Leave me soaked
Make
Is the music of grove skin rock
Soaked in the diesel of was boys war?
Blood, black gold and the face of a judge
Is the music calling for a river
of ground in front of the barn
That's sun baked and rain soaked and part of the farm
But now it lies empty, so cold and so bare
Gulliver's gone but his
of ground in front of the barn
That's sun baked and rain soaked and part of the farm
But now it lies empty, so cold and so bare
Gulliver's gone but his
Holy Water
Get Soaked
Holy Water
Get Soaked
Always wanna kiss but you never wanna tell
So you don’t get no play from me
Try to give me rub-a-dub like
Jewelry wet I’m soaked I’m soaked I’m soaked
Whip wetI’m soaked I’m soaked I’m soaked
Fit wet I’m soaked I’m soaked I’m soaked
Game wet I’m soaked
(G) Last night I broke the seal on a Jim Beam decanter
That looks like (D) Elvis
I (C) soaked the label (Am) off (D7) a Flintstone Jelly Bean (G) jar
Blood Soaked Savior
We see you hanging
All crucified
You promised greatness
They hypnotize
Your whitewashed future
Your paradise
Is bound to crumble
chemicals that shouldn't be
Oh Billy couldn't remember his name
Billy gnosis was going insane
And soaked in blue light he played and played
I can still
on her bosom
Where he soaked, tears he shed
He ran home to his father
With his gun in his hand
Saying, 'father, dear father
I have shot Molly Ban"
on her bosom
Where he soaked, tears he shed
He ran home to his father
With his gun in his hand
Saying, 'father, dear father
I have shot Molly Ban"
Excitation
My rancid passion is electrified
Accept this
My religion of torture
I can't see any purity
Just imperfection and obscenity
My blood soaked
eyes;
You're a midsummer's dream under a star-soaked sky.
That peaceful easy feelin' at the end of a long, long road.
You're like coming home;
You're
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